When I wake up, I soak up the sun And I listen, to the trees as they rustle their wisdom back at me The sun lights through their leaves, to shine on me. There's times, when the sun won't shine And the flies won't fly because their wings are cold And the leaves I knew, were just to frozen to shake their tune. The light sets on the sea, instead of me. The sun lights through their leaves, the lights sets on the sea, Instead of me.